After Ren Baqian had left, Yang Sen said to the two burly men in front of him, "The two of you will be leaving tomorrow morning. I will arrange rooms for you to rest in. Please keep me informed if you have any requests."
Even if it wasn't the first time he had met them, Yang Sen could still feel the sense of oppression they projected.
It wasn't on account of their identity, but due to their physical strength.
Like ordinary people facing tigers or other wild animals at close range, the fear was always there.
However, Yang Sen concealed it very well, so it was indiscernible to others.
"Can I make a request?" Xiong Zhan glanced at Yang Sen who was sitting behind a desk.
"Yes, as long as I can deliver." Yang Sen smiled. He hoped to build a good relationship with them, and although it seemed very difficult now, where there was a will, there was a way.
Xiong Zhan and Xiong Ying looked at each other, laughed, and declared "You are a good man!"
